"The surname of Sheng is Sheng, and there are four or five hundred people in the village, and my Jiang family has only 17 or 18 families. With the unborn fetus, there are only eighty or ninety people. Why should I pay half of the tax in the village?"

Sheng Zhongxian smiled and said:

"My Sheng family is only a few families, so it's normal for me to pay less."

The next sentence, his face gradually became cold:

"I am the official. It is my duty to collect taxes for the country and it has nothing to do with you! If you say more, you will also pay the taxes you owe in previous years!"

A chubby accountant Mr. Sheng shook the folding fan and said with a smile:

"If you sell your nephew's three acres of irrigated land and more than a dozen acres of mountain fields, you can just pay the amount in the debt letter, and there is still a little leftover, which can compensate the Jiang family's tax this year."

Jiang Bofan was furious and split the wooden door in half with an axe, and said furiously:

"Whoever dares to touch my nephew's land will kill anyone!"

Sheng Zhongxian's eyes were cold:

"If I invite the Qingzhou veterans in Huting, then this matter will not be dealt with in just a few acres of land."

Jiang Bofan held the firewood axe tightly and said in a deep voice:

"Then you go and invite me!"

Just finished speaking!

Several Qingzhou soldiers wearing blue armor strode into the entrance of the village.

Mr. Sheng's accountant turned around and said half surprised and half happy:

"Master Sheng, you have long expected that the Jiang family would not be able to get in. Did you invite these Qingzhou soldiers in advance?"

Sheng Zhongxian was a little confused, touched the back of his head, and said in a strange tone:

"No, I'll thank God if I call those soldiers and three acres of land, I can leave one acre."

soon.

Several Qingzhou soldiers, led by the villagers, strode to this village and asked loudly:

"Where is Jiang Chen's relatives?"

Hearing this.

Jiang Bofan felt panicked. Could it be that his nephew was dead? But after thinking about it carefully, his nephew had no ability to invite the Qingzhou Bing Master?

unless……

Everyone present thought of a possibility at this moment!

Could it be that he has become a military citizen and a soldier in Qingzhou?

Jiang Bofan was delighted and immediately shouted:

"I am Jiang Chen's uncle!"

Sheng Zhongxian was worried, clenched his fists, looked at the Qingzhou soldiers who were getting closer and closer, and guessed in his heart: "Has he really become a Qingzhou soldiers?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"The Qingzhou soldiers who have not been picked out in my hometown are only the son of the Gongsun family!"

The accountant unknowingly broke the folding fan.

Amid the complex emotions of the crowd, a Qingzhou soldier looked happy, holding Tian Qi and the document, strode among the crowd, and smiled and said with a happy smile:

"Congratulations to everyone, Jiang Chen, a native of Pingshou County, made great contributions to the Western Army and was granted the title of civil servants and independent of hundreds of generals, and has been appointed as the official official!"

A word startled a thousand waves!

Everyone was stunned for a while, and Sheng Zhongxian's face turned pale. For a moment, the audience was silent. Even if a needle fell to the ground, it could be heard.

Qingzhou soldiers were stunned:

"Has I gone to the wrong place? Is Jiang Chen, a native of Pingshou County, a native of Chensheng Township, and his parents and relatives here?"

Jiang Bofan hurriedly shouted:

"I am his uncle. If you have any trouble, just look for me!"

At this time.

The leader of the Qingzhou soldiers came out, took out the documents from the package, handed them to Jiang Bofen, and said with a smile:

"Before I was discharged from the army, I was just a hundred generals, and your young master Jiang, I heard that... was only eighteen years old?"

Jiang Bofan said happily:

"I'm only eighteen years old after the New Year."

Hearing words.

The leader of the Qingzhou soldiers smiled a little more, and he glanced at the Sheng people coldly, then patted the farmer Jiang Bofan, and said with a smile:

"This is a hundred acres of fertile land deeds awarded to hundreds of generals, and this document of naturalization for the official, you have to keep it for your Qiliner."

"Yes, yes, yes, I will sacrifice my life and I will not let others touch these things."

Jiang Bofan blushed with excitement and quickly patted his chest.

The leader of the Qingzhou soldiers smiled and greeted him a few words to get closer, and then took several Qingzhou soldiers to find the three elders in the village, leaving behind the Sheng clan members with a dull face, and...

A bunch of villagers who came to watch the fun and did not bother with the big deal.

"What? It's not military, it's official!"

"What kind of general are the independent generals of the civil servants? Isn't it an official who is more powerful than the general?"

"With the official position, should we change our words to Mr. Jiang in the future?"

"Uncle Bofan, let me see what is written in the document?"

Many villagers were curious and surrounded the farmers' ginger and rice, and some even touched them.

"This is my nephew's thing, don't touch it!"

Jiang Bofen had a huge face and held the official documents in both hands, protecting them tightly, but the content of Tian Qi was seen by several naughty children who were jumping and touching.

The only literate child shouted:

"Isn't that the field of Master Sheng's house?"

at once.

The whole audience became quiet again.

Jiang Bofan was stunned for a while, with a little surprised face, and quickly asked the literate villagers to take a look.

Now, everyone saw the content on Tian Qi clearly.

The location marked in the text is between the river bank on the left side of the Ping'an River and Sabertooth Mountain.

That is... the land owned by Sheng Zhongxian's family.

When I heard this.

Sheng Zhongxian suddenly panicked and rushed past the crowd, staring at Tian Qi.

After seeing the text and official seals on it, he felt dizzy and fainted.

"Master Sheng!"

The accountant was so scared that he fought with both sides, and left Sheng Zhongxian behind and fled.

When he wakes up again,

The three elders of the village who were on crutches had already modified all the information of the owner of the local land book, and threw a total of 1,600 taels of silver in front of Sheng Zhongxian, and said calmly:

"I remember your family still has more than 20 acres of mountain land. From now on, let's live in the mountains."

Sheng Zhongxian was stunned at first, then said in shock:

"My family has a total of 124 acres of irrigated land!"

"The little Jiang Chen, who lives a good life in the Jiang family, only got 100 acres of land!"

Although the three elders in the village were nearly 60 years old, they were also a Qingzhou soldier when they were young. The old tiger was very powerful and said loudly:

"Where did you get more than 100 acres? Remember, your family just happened to have one hundred acres of land!"

"In addition, write a resignation tomorrow and go to the mountains to be a hunter."

The former tax collector Sheng Zhongxian sat on the ground, lifting his head and staring at the sunset that was about to set, as anxious as a stray dog.

…………

The sun sets.

The Gobi Desert thousands of miles away.

Jiang Chen, who was planning a "Wild Hunter", suddenly sneezes several times and frowned:

"Who is cursing me?"
Chapter completed!